[trust,trust,trust...]

you know...
It disappeared in that Summer.
At where you can't find.
you are feeling incomplete.

You are crying.
Late at night.
Hoping that becomes glue.
Glue the pieces, such as those that make innocence.

What should you do?

Innocence doesn't make people trust.
But that was how you remembered.
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You know it is broken.
What can you do?
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BUT...